When Darkness Falls Ch 9
The next morning Konan walked in to school. Feeling rather bitchy and put out. She hadn't slept very well and now she was tired. Her column was deleted, therefore she couldn't put it out today and her hair decided to screw with her as well.
She walked in to math class and laid her head on her desk. Tobi came in and sat next to her. He looked at her, studying her for a moment. "You alright, Konan?" He asked. She opened her eyes and looked at him. "Yeah, fine." She mumbled. She closed her eyes again and listened to the chatter in the room.
The teacher came in and began roll call as everyone took their seats. During the rest of class Konan barely stayed awake. Tobi had to keep tapping her to wake her up. She managed to get through the rest of the hour, but just barely. The next hour wasn't much better. She glanced at the clock, seeing that it was 9:15 the deadline had come and gone.
She wondered what people would say when her column didn't come out. She was in science now and she would have to wait until the end of the hour to find out. Which couldn't come soon enough. She was so tired and really just wanted to go home.
Class ended and not a moment too soon. She had fallen asleep and been yelled at by the teacher, she had smeared her makeup and written on her face with her pen somehow. Wow this day really sucked. She walked into the hallway, sluggishly making her way to the girls' restroom, when a girl called out to her. "Great column, Konan. As Usual!" Konan stopped in mid motion to face the girl.
She walked up to the girl and asked to see her paper. The girl handed it over with a smile and a nod. Konan flipped through to the fashion section. There it was. Her deleted column, staring her in the face. But how? She blinked a couple of times unable to believe her eyes. How in the hell had this made it into this mornings paper. She hadn't had time to redo it.
She handed the paper back to the girl. "Thanks." She said. She walked into the girls' restroom and stood staring blankly at herself. After a minute or two she pulled herself together and cleaned the pen off of her cheek and fixed her makeup. The only one who knew about her deleted column was Pein. But why would he redo the column for her? This didn't make any sense. She walked out of the bathroom and went in search of Pein.
She found him in the editing room, just like she knew she would. "Why would you do that for me?" She asked suspiciously. "Well technically it was me who made you delete the column. So I made it up to you. So how about a thank you." He said sweetly. "Thank you? Thank you? Are you kidding? She asked, not believing her ears.
"Yes a simple thank you for saving your column would do." He shrugged. "You are the one that made me delete it in the first place." She said hotly. He stood up and wrapped his arms around her waist. She immediately became lost as her arms slowly wound themselves around his neck. He leaned down and kissed her sweetly then pulled back slowly to look at her, her eyes were half lidded and she had a drugged look to her.
"Now, how about that thank you." He whispered huskily. "Thank you." She whispered back. He released her abruptly and turned to leave the room. "Stay away from any delete buttons now." He said smartly and walked out of the room. Reality rushed in with pointed thorns. Anger began to bubble up inside of her, as she realized that she had just let her guard down again. And she thanked him! She picked up the nearest object and hurled it at the door. IT was a ceramic mug so it shattered on contact. She put her hands on her hips and stomped her foot. Oh, the nerve!
Deidara walked into science ignoring the redhead. "How was that detention?" The red head asked snidely. Deidara could feel the anger building just below the surface. He ignored him and opened his book. "Nice picture in art class today, by the way. It's not as good as the boat, but its safer right?" Sasori grinned.
Deidara had to resist the urge to jam his pencil into the red head's brain. He continued to look at the formulas in his book trying to keep the concentration off of that damn annoying redhead. Sasori turned to face Deidara, he stared at him intently. Deidara looked up and glared. "What, un?" He asked in irritation.
"When you masturbate at night, do you think of me and call my name?" Sasori whispered. Deidara's face flamed red somewhere between anger and embarrassment. He closed his book and swung it at Sasori's head. Sasori ducked and chuckled. "Temper, temper, Deidara. Does the truth hurt?" Sasori asked coyly.
Deidara jumped up and dived on top of Sasori, taking them both to the floor. The whole class turned to watch the commotion. Sasori rolled so that he now pinned Deidara to the floor. "Hm, my, my Deidara this is a good position for you. You look good under me." Sasori said seductively. Deidara began trying to claw and scratch at Sasori, but to no avail. Sasori had his wrists locked in a vice like grip. It was clear that Deidara was at Sasori's mercy.
The teacher immediately began to shout at them to break it up. Sasori released Deidara and quickly stood up, barely missing the slap that Deidara sent his way. Deidara jumped to his feet and glared at Sasori. "Detention, both of you." The teacher said, motioning for them to take their seats. Deidara bowed his head in defeat. Detention again. But at least this time that bastard would get it too.
He looked at Sasori who still had a stupid grin on his face. Deidara threw his head down on to his desk. This day couldn't get any worse could it? Oh, right it already had, he now had detention again with the red headed bastard. So yeah, it just got worse.
Itachi walked into the locker room hot and sweaty from running. He quickly stripped off his shirt and sat to take off his shoes. He pulled off his socks and threw them into his gym bag. He pulled his sweats off and grabbed his towel. He headed to the showers and stepped into the separate shower petition. The water felt good on his tight muscles. He closed his eyes and let the water run over his hair.
Two hands slipped softly around his waist, making him feel as though he were in a dream like state. He opened his eyes and looked down at the hands. They were blue tinted like a certain student on the track team. Like a certain boy who he had, had sex with. Like a certain VAMPIRE! Itachi jerked to step away as alarm bells went off in his head.
The hands tightened and pulled him back against their owner's chest. Hard rippling muscles and an even harder member pressed into him. His head began to swim with the contact. One of the hands found its way to Itachi's own member, wrapping around it casually, tenderly, yet firmly. He began to pant as the hand began to stroke him, making him become responsive.
He arched into the touch as he felt the member against his ass begin to push into his tight entrance. He jerked forward only to be stopped by the hand on his waist and then was jerked back, forcing the hardened member into him completely. He gasped and cried out against the pain. Kisame quickly kissed his neck and whispered into his ear. "It's okay. This time I promise I'm going to give you more pleasure than you can handle." He said as he began thrusting into Itachi and stroking him at the same time.
Kisame thrust as they both moaned. Itachi gasped and was now being held up by Kisame. His legs felt like rubber and his head felt light and fluffy. His body cried in ecstasy as Kisame thrusted harder and faster into him. He had his hands locked behind Kisame's neck as Kisame continued to pound into him. His stomach felt tight and his heart pounded relentlessly in his chest. Kisame kissed Itachi's neck and shoulder as he held Itachi tightly against him.
Finally as they came together in one more hard thrust they both came. Itachi came onto the shower wall as Kisame filled him with his essence. Panting and breathing hard Itachi pulled his hands free. Kisame gently laid him on the floor of the shower as he lay down behind him. He pulled him to his chest as he waited for Itachi to catch his breath. Itachi lay his head on his arm, the water beat down all around them. He knew in his heart that this was wrong and he had messed up again. But right now he couldn't care less.
Kisame got up and helped Itachi stand. Itachi's legs were still a little wobbly but he was better then before. Kisame kissed Itachi one last time as he stepped out of the shower, dressed and left. Two stalls down, Hidan sat with his back to the wall in shock. How could Itachi betray Akatsuki like that? He didn't have time to worry about it now, he had to go meet up with Kakuzu at the library. But as soon as he could, he would confront Itachi for sure.
